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        <title>ANDRE</title>
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In my second year of high school I was considered, by anyone&apos;s standards, an academic angel. I didn&apos;t brag or show-off my talents to any of the other students as a matter of fact I was thought of as </description>
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        <title>DARK AND DIRTY</title>
        <link>http://www.hotperformance.net/stories/fleeting-encounters/dark-and-dirty.html</link>
        <description>It was strangely dark, strangely quiet. The atmosphere was electric. All that could be seen were dim, unformed shadows. Slight movement. Whispers. Cloth against cloth. The descent of a zip. Suckings a</description>
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        <title>MY &quot;FIRST&quot; TIME</title>
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We had just moved to a college town and it was summer.  Our new house was not yet ready, so my family was forced to live in an apt for a few months.  Housing was scarce but as school was out for the </description>
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        <title>WORKING ON MY LUNGE</title>
        <link>http://www.hotperformance.net/stories/college/working-on-my-lunge.html</link>
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 I&apos;ve decided that there&apos;s nothing more stifling than spending vacation with your folks - especially if they think you&apos;re straight. I mean all that shit like watching fo</description>
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        <title>NIP-FUCK</title>
        <link>http://www.hotperformance.net/stories/celebrity-fantasies/nip-fuck.html</link>
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Chapter 1 - The BoatoxIt was a hot day in Miami. The sun was shining, the waves were crashing along the beach, and Matt McNamara was just lent the keys to his uncle Christian Troy&apos;s new Porsche. Chri</description>
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        <title>THE FIRST NIGHT</title>
        <link>http://www.hotperformance.net/stories/outdoors/the-first-night.html</link>
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Randy and I were twenty-two. Fast friends since we were sixteen, we were products of our times. We&apos;d grown up during the turmoil of the late sixties, sweated out the final days of the draft as the Vi</description>
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        <title>BEAUTIFUL DISTRACTION</title>
        <link>http://www.hotperformance.net/stories/beginnings/beautiful-distraction.html</link>
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I was about to start my lecture, when a middle aged man in blue overalls barged in. Scuse me, Guv. OK if we get on cleanin&apos; them winder? He indicated the admittedl</description>
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        <title>FRATERNITY HELL WEEK</title>
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They had spent several months trying to earn the privilege of joining the fraternity... now it was almost over. All they had to do was get through Hell Week and they&apos;d be brothers&amp;q</description>
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        <title>BEHIND THE GYM - FRESHMAN YEAR</title>
        <link>http://www.hotperformance.net/stories/sport/behind-the-gym-freshman-year.html</link>
        <description>It all started in my freshman year. I was a fairly shy boy, about five feet six inches tall, 105 pounds, slim but firm body, dark brown hair, hazel eyes, and a good 7 inches of hard cock. Most of the </description>
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        <title>JOEY</title>
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This story is an experience which was related to me by a friend, David. He has lived in this complex for about a year now and has told me several stories about a boy named Joey... who lives next door</description>
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